Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate

I hate blokes, telling tasteless jokes
And explaining where people
I hate folks, who pay money to see gigs
And talk through fucking song
I hate people in clubs, snorting coke
And explaining where your going
if you agree, then come hating with me
And feel free to along

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Well I pointless status updates on Facebook
FYI we were never M
We to be friends on the internet
When in real life, we nothing to say
To each other, oh brother I love for my mother
For good times, for and my mates
I laugh, and live and I have love to give
But sometimes all you can do is

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Well I them fussy eaters, you cook them fajitas
They only eat and chips
I hate outside, for a smoke and some guy
Coughs, your lungs are his
And I hate up, for festival toilets
Especially when you need to
And I hate the X-Factor, for murdering
You bunch of money grubbing

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And I hate them magazines, at insecure teens
That make ten year race to grow up
Hey kids, let's all be anorexic or
Eat chocolate until you up
your Hollywood stars, and their stupid cars
And the Botox, makes them look fucked
grow old with grace, have you seen Chear's face
It looks like been hit by a truck

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